Again

I am me.

I’m so sad, upset, and yet broken.

This life is so unfair. Why can I be loved?

I gave HIM everything. But I got nothing.

I want something. But still I get nothing.

I lose my years. Believing that he could mine.

I thought he will love me, just like I love him.

I get nothing but a zero.

Love is wicked. Love is unfair.

One time, if a miracle does happen, can I feel this love anymore?

One time, if a miracle does happen, is this heart still be urs?

This wicked love, let me end it.

Just like a good thing always end.

One Response to “Again”

  1. 'ROBERT' Says:

    Sad poetry you wrote,
    so sad..
    Wipe your tears please
    It’s kind a pity,
    just to see a beautiful poet
    cry…

    Do I know you cry.. Hehehe ^^

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